Well take a step outside your house
Have a look around, it's all
The same to me
Tiny places hold for you
Many memories that
Only you describe
New
It's going to take a while to change
And get used to the journeys home
On stormy nights
Weekends never far away
You two can always come to stay
It's all alright
New
And all this in different houses
We'll all get what we wish that we pray for
And all this in different houses
We'll all get
We'll all get
We'll all get